Hao Ren stepped on two qi swords, and rushed out of the foot of the mountain with the speed of the Yuan Infant Stage. 8 thin heavenly thunderbolts blasted towards Lingwu Ancestor together.

If the 10 Heavenly Thunderbolts of the Lingwu Ancestor are compressed top-level Heavenly Thunders, which can blow up the Yuan Infant Stage Monks, then Hao Ren's more than 8 fine Heavenly Thunderbolts can beat the Yuan Infant Stage Monks to the ground, and there is not even scum left!

Lingwu Ancestor's eyes were open, he didn't expect Hao Ren to be able to hit such a heavenly thunder!

A bright red giant axe appeared on the sole of his foot, which was his natal magic weapon! The giant axe held the Lingwu Ancestor and flew desperately towards the sixth-layer sky.

"Lead!"

Hao Ren shot into the air and released a sword aura.

In the sky, more than a dozen thunderbolts were laid!

The soles of his feet are 8 thunder lights, and there are more than a dozen heavenly thunders in the sky, "Lingwu Ancestor has nowhere to hide!"

The golden light of Fantian Seal soared, and Lingwu Ancestor poured all the spiritual power into it.

He has cultivated for thousands of years, and he has had several moments of life and death, but he has never really felt the threat of death like today!

The experience of the Yuan infant period told him that he should not be able to hide this time!

Bang bang bang......

More than a dozen heavenly thunders that were pulled out by Hao Ren hit the Fantian seal of the Lingwu Ancestor.

On the front of the Fantian Seal that was quickly propped up, a fire phoenix seal flew out, but it was quickly shattered by the heavenly thunder, and then directly smashed the Fantian Seal into pieces!

The power of heavenly thunder can not be resisted by a magic weapon in a hurry!

The red giant axe at the bottom of Lingwu Ancestor's feet "rose a red light and surrounded Lingwu Ancestor.

He was ready to urge the secret method, use half of his Jing blood, cast the blood escape technique, and teleported thousands of miles away.

If he escapes successfully, his realm will at least fall from the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but it is better than dying here!

Syllable......

Lingwu Ancestor's ten fingers were all shattered, and blood sprayed in the red light of the balls.

Woohoo......

Chasing the soles of Lingwu Ancestor's feet, the fine shattered heavenly thunder that had already made his whole body numb, suddenly, quickly subsided.

Hao Ren's body couldn't withstand the continuous exertion of thousand-year-old power, and it was automatically blocked!

Lingwu Ancestor stood in the distance in a daze, hesitated for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed, "Providence!" Providence! He looked around within a thousand miles, and he was still the strongest!

I vaguely heard the voice of an NV person just now, but no matter how carefully I looked, there was no NV person at all!

Hao Ren's spiritual power was exhausted, and he fell straight into the valley.

Lingwu Old Ancestor's red giant axe was suspended to the side of his body, and his hands were already stained with blood.

As long as he is a moment late, he will fight off half of his Jing blood and use the method of escape!

"Uncle Shi!" , Duan Yao stood on top of the purple and green sword, and flew to the side of the Lingwu Ancestor while looking at Hao Ren who had fallen into the valley.

Now that the formation of this ethereal peak has been broken, "all the mi fog has dispersed." Duan Yao and Lingwu Ancestor stood high in the air, and they had a clear view of the scene in this valley.

"Hao Ren!" Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia raised their necks and shouted together.

Shout......

ǎo Bai Fei circled and caught Hao Ren.

The monks of the three Xiǎomén sects around them were silent.

Even in the Yudan period, they couldn't escape the palm of the Yuan Infant Period, and they also slashed and killed dozens of monks in the Jiedan period of today's Mountain Sect, and the outcome was self-evident.

The Lingwu Ancestor who narrowly escaped his life "slowly threw his gaze into the valley.

Destroy a Xuanyang shield, and use up ten heavenly thunder seeds with a fantian seal............

In addition, more than 60 monks in the Dan period died, and more than 200 monks in the Dan stage were immortal, which is equivalent to the loss of more than 200 monks in the Dan period.

The Tianshan faction suffered heavy losses!

"Yao'er, take a closer look at how many disciples did Uncle Ancestor die in vain to save you?" Lingwu Ancestor pointed to the valley and said sullenly.

Duan Yao gritted her teeth, her face sad.

The Tianshan Sect had tens of thousands of monks, most of whom she didn't know, but some of these monks in the Dan period she still knew.

"Uncle Shi will finally give you a chance to atone for your sins and bring the monks in the valley ...... Kill them all! In the first half of the sentence, Lingwu Ancestor's tone was very gentle, and when it came to the last four words, he suddenly increased his tone.

Duan Yao was startled, and her body trembled.

Li Haoren, who fell into the valley, raised his hands, and the sword light rushed out of his body again, forming an umbrella shape, protecting Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia.

It's just that "the realm fell from the peak of the dry level back to the top grade of the Gen level, and only 320 intermittent sword lights could be released."

Duan Yao's face turned pale, and the purple and green sword flew into her palm, looking at Hao Ren and them hesitantly.

"Yao'er, how many people's bones did Uncle Shi step on to get to today's realm. If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Shi's realm was not low, he would have been killed by him today. ”

Lingwu Ancestor was on Duan Yao's back and tapped lightly.

Duan Yao pinched the purple and green sword and slammed into the valley.

Woohoo!

Xie Yujia's ready-to-go spirit arrow went out towards Duan Yao.

Duan Yao's purple-green sword, slashing left and right, interrupted these two spirit arrows. Hao Ren's 320 sword lights "quickly activated, like a hundred arrows in unison, rushing towards Duan Yao.

Hao Ren just now, he seemed to hear Concubine Zhen's words, but he didn't see Concubine Zhen, so he couldn't guess whether she was here or not.

"Yao'er, if you see it, if you don't make a move, people will make a move. In this world, there is no pity and pity, "only killing each other!" Lingwu Ancestor's rumbling words trembled in the sky.

Duan Yao looked at Hao Ren's resolute expression, as well as the oncoming 320 sword lights, "Gritting your teeth, the Beidou Sword Technique is running, and all the first batch of sword lights that rushed over will be scattered."

gone, he won't pity Xiangyu, he and I are enemies! Duan Yao's heart was ruthless, and the purple and green sword flashed with bursts of blue light, Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Tianji all displayed it together!

Zhao Yanzi picked up the spirit sealing talisman in his palm, and hit it towards Duan Yao with a bang.

This spirit talisman was made by Xie Yujia for Hao Ren, but Xie Yujia hadn't given it to Hao Ren before he could "Hao Ren rushed out, and Zhao Yanzi took it."

Fu Seal is different from magic weapons, as long as there is enough spiritual power to excite, it does not pay attention to the genus xing of spiritual power.

And the effect of playing out is based on the characteristics of the rune seal, with different genera xing.

For example, the monk of the wood spirit root can use the fire charm to "shoot fireballs, and the monk of the earth spirit root can also use the water charm to shoot ice arrows." Therefore, the talisman seal is often used by those low-level monks who do not have magic weapons to defend themselves.

Zhao Yanzi didn't have a weapon, and he used his spiritual power to stimulate the talisman seal, and he hit it one by one, which was also very powerful. It's just that she can hit several reproaches in a second, Xie Yujia draws one and then adds spiritual power recovery, each of which takes a few minutes on average.

The number of runes that were saved up in half a night, Zhao Yanzi sent out more than 20 "This is still Xie Yujia's speed of making runes and seals, and ordinary monks" Who would be like this!

Sword lights, spirit arrows, and talisman seals all came towards Duan Yao overwhelmingly.

Before Duan Yao landed, she was already in a hurry, and among these attacks, what she was most afraid of was the Spirit Sealing Talisman.

As long as she is hit by the spirit sealing talisman, her whole body spiritual power will be condensed, and all the sword light and spirit arrows will enter her body!

Poof, poof!

Hao Ren's three sword lights pierced Duan Yao's shoulder, "Xie Yujia's spirit arrow also entered Duan Yao's thigh!"

Blood rushed out of the wound, and all at once her emerald green silk shirt was dyed red again!

Seeing the three of them solemn and mercilessly, Duan Yao felt "uncomfortable and aggrieved." The few hours they were caught in the valley seemed to be the warmest moment!

Give her water, give her food, and heal her!

"Yao'er, do you see clearly! If you don't kill someone, "people will kill you!" Lingwu Ancestor was suspended in the air, and then shouted.

He knew that Duan Yao couldn't beat the three of them, but he just wanted Duan Yao to taste the taste of being killed by someone!

Kill!

Duan Yao fell into the grass of the valley, "Purple and green sword", "brush" threw out five pieces of sword, and stabbed towards Hao Ren.

Her martial arts foundation is better than Zhao Yanzi, and this purple and green sword is her magic weapon, and her realm is also higher than Zhao Yanzi's.

Hao Ren's sword light condensed a long sword, and with a slight shock, "Just pick up Duan Yao's purple and green sword."

Duan Yao's old wounds cracked and the new wounds burst with blood" couldn't resist, but it was only slightly slowed down by half a beat, and Hao Ren's warm sword tip had already touched her neck.

She stared at Hao Ren and stopped.

Hao Ren's sword, even if Hao Ren's arm does not move, can also turn into sword light and pierce her throat.

Time and space, frozen in an instant. From the distance of a sword, Duan Yao clearly saw the cold light in Hao Ren's eyes.

"Yao'er, if it weren't for Uncle Shi here today, you would have lost your life! In this way, I have not yet woken up! ”

A red light from the Lingwu Ancestor struck down from high in the sky.

Boom!

Hao Ren's colored sword was shattered into pieces by the red light that fell from the sky.

Another giant pillar-like red light "pressed down on the top of Hao Ren's head."

"Yao'er, you are more than arrogant, not enough killing! The sword moves are not as sharp as before, so I can't help but move around! If that's the case, Uncle Shi will help you break your thoughts! The strong red light directly shook Duan Yao out of ten meters away" and then towards Hao Ren, smashing down.

"I said how can the killing intent of the xiǎo guy be so heavy, it turns out that there is a killing intent heavier than him."

A crisp and pleasant sound, suddenly covering the surroundings of the valley. The voice, not a loud shout, but clearly reached the ears of all the monks in the valley, like a whisper, ringing in the ears of the monks.

A bewitching figure appeared above the mountain peaks to the west.

Wearing a light green sè skirt and holding a xiǎohuā umbrella, the breeze blowing, it seems that a long time ago, he was standing there.

She gently popped out a finger, and the red light as thick as a barrel was sent flying 10,000 meters away, and with a bang, it shattered a mountain peak.

"Xiǎo ghost, you even dare to kill the godnephew that the slave family just recognized, are you tired of living?" Concubine Zhen stood on the mountain peak in the west and asked Lingwu Ancestor lightly.

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